Lyrics

Watched my friends dry out
Go and change their lives
Im waiting and waving
for my time to fall

They grew golden tan
And the only sounds were made from lawn men
Who are taking every sign of suburban change.

To keep neatness in this masquerade

To be cool and graceful
Cool and graceful
But these Brown bags and decorative weather

I know better

Red and shy
You read me right
I couldn?t leave

I can?t go down?
not right now

All I can say in this lazy chaotic scene is please lord let me be

Cool and graceful please
Cool and graceful
Cool and graceful?

And from this day all my mistakes will be
Made confidently
Confidently
And with love for myself
Cool and graceful as well
Cool and graceful?.